Bekle [English translation]

My wings are held down by a nightmare,

Poison circulates within my blood,

A donor remains needed for the job of understanding.

Behind it all, I am tired of hoping,

The night shoots through me and leaves,

Fearful faces surround me in the day,

Expectations as eternal as death.

If you want we can let tomorrow be the day,

You can have all the wild roses,

Anything to keep your eyes happy,

Wait, wait for me I am coming.

Wait, wait for me I am returning back to you,

I will let the sun wrap around us once again.

In the peaceful garden of paradise,

I saw cheerful children,

Faces that reflected the colourful flowers,

It all dazzled my eyes, what a scene.

Wait, wait for me I am coming,

My rivers gush and burst through the mountains.

You are safe with me,

You will see,

I will love you until death,

Wait...

• Artist:Tarkan
• Album:Aacayipsin